So far, so good.
After the presentation, myself and some of the attendees headed to the coffee shop, as is routine. I found myself sitting beside the older lady, and decided to introduce myself:
- Me: Hi, I'm......Nice to meet you.
- Her: I'm .........
- Me: So, are you a post grad student?
- Her: No, I'm not.
- Me: You're doing an undergraduate degree?
- Her: No. I was just interested in the topic, so I decided to come along.
- Me: Great! It must be good having free time to come to these sorts of things. Why not do some study in philosophy? Perhaps an undergrad degree?
- Her: I've already done a fair bit of study in philosophy. I'm on a professorial fellowship.
- Me: (Stunned silence)
At this point, I wanted to shrivel up and die. I mean, fellowships are almost IMPOSSIBLE to get, unless you're a) exceptionally highly qualified;
b) well-known; AND
c) your work is excellent.
And there I was, asking if she was an UNDERGRADUATE? Or if she was just there because she had a free afternoon?
My. God.
If anyone has a "How to identify philosophers in their natural habitat" field guide, I would be VERY pleased to borrow a copy.....
I am keeping my mouth closed until then.
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